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Chapter 240 Let's turn this land of suffering into a world of passion and adventure!

The divine tree seed obtained in the parallel world is not an ordinary divine tree, but a divine tree seed that has already blossomed and borne fruit in that world, and almost buried 52 billion people.

Even more importantly, this seed is the same one that wiped out the dinosaurs 6500 million years ago.

He confirmed that this thing's special attack against dragons was definitely no less effective than the legendary "Dragon Slayer Sword" specifically designed to slay dragons.

Even without considering its special attack, this is a monster that possesses Tier 5 combat power once it is deployed.

At this moment, Senior Olivia fell silent. Admittedly, she hated the Sacred Tree, but now she also knew that the Sacred Tree itself had no good or evil. Its instinct was simply to absorb energy, bloom, and bear fruit—nothing more than the instincts of a plant.

It is others who are using its abilities to achieve their own ulterior motives, so this hatred should not be directed at this plant. Just as a person who kills another with a knife should be the one who is judged.

Instead of insanely placing the knife in the "defendant's" position, or even more absurdly, placing the entertainment activities or games that the criminal has watched or played in the "defendant's" position.

This isn't just displaced anger; it's downright mental instability. It's the kind of behavior that deserves a good whack on the head with a golf club.

So when she saw that Xue had decided to use this thing, she immediately fell silent.

Actually, if she really used the Sacred Tree Seed to defeat Tyrannosaurus God, that would definitely be a good thing. The Sacred Tree needs time to grow, and that time would be enough for her to reach a lot of people without using the emergency communication device.

Solving the problem of Shenmu might not be as difficult as we imagine.

"Be careful," was all she could say in the end.

Xue Daolu extended a thumb and placed his other hand on Xiaolongniang's head, rubbing it vigorously a few times.

Little Dragon Girl seemed not to understand what was going to happen next, nor did she know why Xue Dinglu was so happy. She was just happy to see Xue Dinglu happy, and arrogantly put her hands on her hips, letting Xue Dinglu mess up her hair.

"Actually, none of us are the main force this time. Our role is to assist the World Consciousness. The victory of the World Consciousness itself is the true victory. If we successfully defeat the Dragon Clan, but the World Consciousness dies, that is also a failure." Xue Dinglu revealed the true purpose of this mission.

Whether it was the old Demon Emperor resisting the calamity, Senior Olivia luring other dragons away, or Xue Luding taking the little dragon girl to directly join the battlefield between the dragons and the world consciousness, all of these actions were to help the world consciousness.

Their own combat is secondary, because at this moment, the three of them are like a support team protecting one other. The key to victory or defeat lies with Little Dragon Girl, which is the world consciousness.

"So, everyone's goal is very clear." Xue Dinglu smiled, slowly extending his hand and placing it on the table. "This is our final action. Regardless of success or failure, we will fight to the last moment for the betterment of this world."

The old Demon Emperor smiled and placed his hand in Xue Dinglu's hand.

As for Olivia, she concluded by saying, "After I use my homecoming impulse to subdue all the dragons, I will definitely come to help you. Wait for me."

Her hands were also placed on top.

Finally, Xue Dinglu's hawk-like gaze fell on the dumbfounded Little Dragon Girl. Little Dragon Girl's rusty CPU seemed to have been spinning for a long time before she finally realized what she was supposed to do, so she also placed her hand on it.

Four hands clasped together.

……

Another blizzard struck.

The Frost Dragon, representing the world's endless calamities, and the Calamity Dragon, representing the land of suffering, once again set foot on this newly reborn land.

The harsh winter refreezed the newly melted snow, and the pollution and radiation from the dragon's blood further encroached upon and insulted the land in this wasteland.

This is to be expected. If the whole world is covered by nuclear winter and pollution, then the areas without nuclear winter and pollution will form a siphon region, attracting all the people who make a living on this suffering land to come here.

Similarly, the Frost Dragon and Calamity Dragon, which have already materialized, have also been attracted here.

This time, it won't just be a clone covering a region, but an endless stream of clones, and even the most terrifying calamity itself, representing the true core of the Tier 5 monster, will attack.

Seeing the several avatars of the Frost Dragon and the Calamity Dragon surrounding them from the outside, it's only natural for the people living here to feel fear and apprehension.
But... everyone here, with their explosive, powerful, and frenzied increase in purity, and with an utterly irrational will, fiercely beat their own inexplicable fear and dread instincts, beating them to their knees, foaming at the mouth, and unconscious.

It was as if endless beasts were roaring in their ears. After the instinct of fear was beaten down, everyone felt a sense of relief, as if a seed buried deep in their hearts had been detonated.

Purity, this strange power called purity has greatly increased!

If you are afraid, then beat your fear; if you are hesitant, then beat your hesitation; if you are too weak and powerless, then beat your body hard and command the power to roll out from within you!
And this land of suffering, the cries of the city, the faded sky...

If the earth suffers, then beat it relentlessly until it successfully grows into Eden, the land of food.

If the city is crying out in despair, then keep punching and beating it until it smiles.

If the sky fades, then beat the sky rapidly and continuously until it clears up and the sun shines through!
This is the power that brings this concept to life in the world, the power known as purity!
Now, their beloved deputy commander stands at the forefront of all the people of the Kingdom of Heaven. He will lead the people of the Kingdom of Heaven to confront the blizzard and the dragon of calamity that are coming. They are the invincible enemy and the root of their past suffering and pain.

How can we not resist? How can we stand still?
We used to be stuck on this land of suffering, each of us wallowing in self-pity like a broken record, repeating, "This land of suffering, the meaning of life, the lament of life..."

Seeing others die before their eyes, their bodies rotting and being torn apart by crows, one can only lament, "These once vibrant lives have perished at this moment..."

Until the President and Vice President arrive, this is all that this suffering land can do.

But now, they have the power to change this land of suffering. They have truly discovered that by constantly beating and fighting, they can indeed make this land better!
How the hell can he wallow in self-pity?!

We will not waver, nor will we be confused. We need no reason. This is for all those on this land who are struggling and waiting to die in suffering. This is so that we will never return to the self that could only desperately beg for a future in the cold winter.

Would you rather become a pure strongman who can control himself and beat the future, or a weakman who keeps muttering about "the land of suffering" every day like before?
There is only one answer.

Then let's fight to the death!

war!
If they lack strength, they should beat their own bodies to summon it. If they begin to feel lost and waver, they should beat away this confusion and wavering, join the battle for their bright future, and fight the enemy to the death. This is the purity of those who have grown up on this land of suffering!
The melancholy and despair of the past are over; welcome to the world of purity.

It was as if, in the vast ocean, a sea cat filled with riddles and suffering evolved into a "warrior" sea tiger in an instant.

And this sea tiger even summoned killer whales, great white sharks, seals, and sea lions, ready to wreak havoc on this land.

They blasted that inexplicable winter and suffering land to smithereens.

"Very good. Although your purity is not high, it is very strong! Enough to participate in this battle, enough to join us in this great cause of building the Heavenly Kingdom!" The old Demon Emperor crossed his arms and looked with satisfaction at his subjects whom he had trained in just one week.

He absolutely adores this world, whether it's a world full of beautiful kemonomimi girls or a world overflowing with pure innocence.

It's hard to imagine that just a week ago, these people were just nagging old women who spent their days wallowing in self-pity and muttering nonsensical phrases like "a land of suffering, a land of vibrant life." But just a week later, each of them is now adorned with trembling onomatopoeia, and each of their faces is marked with shadowed lines.

This proves their purity.

Since my people desire a peaceful and prosperous future, I, as their leader, will lead them to achieve that peaceful and prosperous future.

At this moment, a ferocious appetite gradually surfaced in the old Demon Emperor's eyes, because everyone was emanating an enticing aroma, so fragrant and delicious, that was the purity they exuded.

Although in terms of quantity, this purity is vastly different from his own, in terms of quality, this purity is already close to his own desire to build a thousand-year empire!

Just by smelling this purity, he knew that no one would back down. In fact, they would keep beating up his former cowardly self, beating him until he became the strongest on earth.

The cowardly me of the past is dead. The me of today is so strong that even I am afraid of myself!
The old Demon Emperor has decided that if he survives this great battle, he will hold the world's number one pure fighting tournament, and the champion of the tournament will have the honor of being able to fight him in pure form.

No, that's not enough. How could he be satisfied with just fighting the person with the highest purity in the world? He wanted to beat everyone else with his own strength.

　Another chapter will be posted before 1 o'clock.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)